Monster Girlfriend(Apocalypse) 48p2

Chapter 48 p2

When Xia Weishuang and Bai Qian had met, Sang Lu was long gone. Xia Weishuang had wanted to find a place where she could temporarily forget all her pain, so she had not told her friends at the shelter about those sad things. Bai Qian knew nothing, not even that Xia Weishuang was a lesbian.

But even if she had known, she probably wouldn’t have said anything. She herself was a rebellious woman, gentle on the surface, but strong on the inside.

Considering that Coal Ball was indeed no match for Sang Lu now, and Bai Qian couldn’t help much, she gritted her teeth and said, “You must live.”

That strange woman named Sang Lu, it was even hard to say if she was a zombie or a living person. But her attitude towards Xia Weishuang was strange, and she didn’t seem to have much hostility. Bai Qian could only take a gamble and hope that Sang Lu was a friend and not an enemy.

Bai Qian sent Xia Weishuang back to the furniture city and helped her sit on the bed.

Touching Xia Weishuang’s cold hand, Bai Qian said worriedly, “Are you really okay by yourself?”

Xia Weishuang said, “I’m fine. If something happens to you, then I really won’t be okay.”

“I’ll recover with Coal Ball, and Zhuzhu, Coke, and Sprite. We’ll all live, so you have to live too, you know?”

“I will.”

The two of them held hands tightly. Bai Qian left with Coal Ball. She left the car behind, as it was originally Xia Weishuang’s. She didn’t even take much of her own things, only a bag of cat food.

Bai Qian said, “I still have some things in my bedroom on the second floor that you might be able to use. Remember to go and take a look when you’re better.”

“Yes, I know.”

There was no need for too many thanks between friends. Seeing each other again next time would be the best treat for each other.

After Bai Qian left, Xia Weishuang collapsed on the bed, clutching her lower abdomen and curling up into a shrimp.

But after lying down for a while, she felt that her sanitary napkin was about to be soaked through. She stood up, supporting herself against the wall, covered in a cold sweat. She really had no strength to go to the bathroom, so she just changed her sanitary napkin in the corner.

Then Xia Weishuang forced herself to eat something and continued to lie down. But the aftereffects of the cat-sickness came back, mixed with the cramping in her abdomen and the general discomfort, a wave of nausea came. Xia Weishuang sat up straight, found a plastic bag, and started to vomit.

The sour smell of the vomit made this shop seem even more terrible. Xia Weishuang tied the bag and threw it into the trash can. She thought, anyway, I can’t avoid Sang Lu. I might as well change shops.

So Xia Weishuang drove the car to the front of the bed shop next door, drank two mouthfuls of Sprite to get rid of the strange taste in her mouth, and then stumbled and fell onto the soft, European-style large bed.

Her head ached from fatigue and sleepiness. She wanted to sleep, but the pain in her abdomen kept her awake.

At this time, Xia Weishuang suddenly remembered a small folk remedy for menstrual cramps. It was said that drinking a moderate amount of white wine could relieve menstrual cramps. She had no painkillers in her hand, but there was high-concentration white wine in the car. She could only try it.

And drinking a little wine could also help her sleep more smoothly.

Thinking of this, Xia Weishuang took out a bottle of high-concentration white wine. It was originally saved for other purposes, but she didn’t expect to drink it.

Xia Weishuang’s alcohol tolerance was not high. After two sips, she felt dizzy, so she tightened the cap and threw the bottle by her pillow, and stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.

The illusory Sang Lu came out again. She gently guarded her side and gently stroked Xia Weishuang’s sweaty bangs.

“Have you thought about how to face her?”

Xia Weishuang shook her head gently. “But I know that a knife is useless against her. I won’t be so stupid.”

“Very good,” the illusory Sang Lu gently kissed Xia Weishuang’s forehead and said. “Things are not at their worst yet. You need to be a little calmer and try to live.”

“I know…”

“Try to seek answers from her. Besides her, perhaps no one else will know.”

“Hmm…”

“I will be with you, always with you.”

“…”

“I love you.”

**

Usually, Xia Weishuang would only feel uncomfortable on the first day of her period, and then it would not be so bad. This time, the situation was different. Her period had come early, and it was very painful.

Fortunately, after falling asleep, this situation had eased a lot. She even dreamed of the time when she and Sang Lu were clinging to each other, which made her feel as if she had really returned to the ease and joy of that time.

But even so… it shouldn’t have produced some unspeakable shameful thoughts, right?

Although it was said that before and after the period, due to changes in hormone levels, many people would have stronger needs than usual. And to talk about her own situation: she had been single for three years, and her girlfriend had suddenly returned.

It seemed that it was very normal to be a little thirsty, but… Xia Weishuang didn’t think she had reached this point, to actually have a certain kind of colored dream.

In the dream, she seemed to have forgotten all her troubles and conflicts, and had thrown all the factors that made her suffer to the back of her mind. She opened herself up without any resistance, or rather, she couldn’t resist at all. She was intoxicated in the deep night, feeling everything about Sang Lu.

Sang Lu actually didn’t do much. She just coiled around her like a strange beast emerging from an abyss, wet and cold. She slowly enveloped her, with a slimy liquid, from bottom to top, and like a snake, she swam around and gathered her under her.

Her strength came from all directions, with the smell of the sea. At this moment, Xia Weishuang felt as if she were wandering in a gentle sea, and all the troubles of the world had nothing to do with her.

She only wanted Sang Lu, and Sang Lu really appeared. But why was it the mutated Sang Lu and not the Sang Lu in her memory? Was this not an illusion? Or was it that she had actually been defeated by reality and thought that Sang Lu was like this now?

Sang Lu’s long hair fell on her face, cool and silky. Her deep purple eyes seemed to contain endless affection in the night.

“Shuangshuang…”

She murmured so intimately, calling out, and smiled as gently as a butterfly landing on a flower stamen.

With a heart-stopping satisfaction.

So Xia Weishuang woke up with a start. In the dark night, she suddenly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave. Her whole body trembled and she couldn’t react. Even the cold sweat on her body had stopped.

Because she found that this was not an illusion, nor was it a dream.

This was real.

Sang Lu had really caught up.

At this moment, she was tightly coiling around her without leaving a single gap. This time, there was no Bai Qian and Coal Ball, nor was there Gu Minzhi. There was no one, only Xia Weishuang facing her alone.

Sang Lu’s body had a faint smell of burnt smoke. In the darkness, her face was above Xia Weishuang’s, her crimson lips and white teeth particularly terrifying.

“Shuangshuang, I’m back.”